Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

That be cash money piece cold restin' the dead

I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
That be that cash money piece cold the dead

It's stunna shadin', dead then a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', dead then a nigga dead
stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead
It's shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead

from kims kinda star
Holly, CO sem kinda far
Ridin' through the in a tonka toy
I got old money, coulda bought a

Only ride Chevy, never drive a
And my doors open like plaza doors
Yep, red thick women, eyes
I'm a hoe, you that I'm a whore

Yep, cash money, money, monsta boys
Mafia bitch, a cop's a boy
you say you want beef then I got ya, boy
I'll let the Big Mac whop ya, boy

See my dreads hanging a, like a rasta boy
But with my rasta in I'll turn into boy
We run up in ya casa, boy and blast off NASA boy

I walk around like I got a S on my
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece restin' the dead

It's shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead
Cash money, c-c-cash
I walk around like I got a S on my
That be that money piece cold restin' the dead

Cash money is army, nigga, better know its
If you ever fuck youngin', if you ever fuck with baby
Shit gon' be crazy, nigga it like the 80's
Buncha young niggas poppin' off and they

Up in the early we for the sunshine
Got to get my bling goin', for my chrome 9
Kiss momma 'cuz we goin' out and mines
Next nigga in line 17 on the

Shoe first, nigga not mines
Big purses, million headlines
5 drops, OG the last big
to the game, nigga till it's my time

Like father, like son, nigga this
Junior got the fame and the mastermind
200 on the dash, nigga, me mash
Doin' doughnuts in my hood, gettin' bags

I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
That be that cash piece cold restin' the dead

be that cash money, c-c-cash money
Be that cash money, c-c-cash
It's stunna shadin', nigga then a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead a nigga dead

Livin' is red, that's how we it
A uptown senior be blood I'm dead
That's I said, I put some change in yah head
If you crossin' line, nigga nuttin', but bread

50 shots high, nigga, we won't stop
From puttin' candy on the slabs, stirrin' the pots
Put the hammer on the jam, nigga, pull it and him
Put the rubber on the bands, nigga his knots

Bitch, I'ma boss, bitch, boss
And bury me like my father on a
And carry 19, I shall a cross
Shawty got that game on like a vault

Weezy baby, pepper, no salt
Windows down on the hulk in the winter, it's fault
I jump on the track, I pull forward
I got that S on my chest that I'm supposed to

I walk around like I got a S on my
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece cold restin' the

That be that cash money, c-c-cash
That be that cash money, money
I walk around like I got a S on my
That be cash money piece cold restin' the dead